Poem – Morning purple sky

Morning purple sky
becomes a thick icy
fog consuming the
landscape until
the only path,
the only way forward
is through the white veil
with eyes closed and
the future in my hands.

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Fog in the distance
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Snowy field
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Touching the snowbank
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Icy fog creeping in


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